"Frankie Lymon" lyrics

"Frankie Lymon"
(feat. Big Sad 1900)

(Ayy, Easy, turn the beat on)

[ALLBLACK:]
You can have the whole bitch, I just want a piece
The Marriott is sold out, top me in a sleeve
Lightyear facin' all them 'Woods, I can barely breathe
Ain't a bitch I'm lookin' for, ain't a bitch I need
Off this miso soup with a ho, she Japanese
Told the bitch my granny died just so she can leave
Shake her, then I fade away, RIP Kobe Bean
Told valet park the Scat next to L.A. Reid
Ninety-five for the cleats, gray Nike joggy
Five-seveN case I gotta back a nigga off me
If I die off these drugs, Ms. Kim, I'm sorry
Mushrooms with a Twix, X with my coffee
All my bitches actin' out like I'm Frankie Lymon
Runnin' niggas off they block like a fed siren
Chavez gon' get a ring, she ace assignments
Our wedding gon' be filled with thugs cha-cha slidin'

Ain't a bitch I'm lookin' for, ain't a bitch I need
It's twenty thousand dead white men in my jeans
The Marriott is sold out, top me in a sleeve
Shake her, then I fade away, RIP Kobe Bean
Ain't a bitch I'm lookin' for, ain't a bitch I need
It's twenty thousand dead white men in my jeans
The Marriott is sold out, top me in a sleeve
Shake her, then I fade away, RIP Kobe Bean

[Big Sad 1900:]
Gangbangin', hangin' on the block with my LA niggas (Yeah)
Pimpin', sweatin' these hoes, I'm with my Bay niggas (Yeah)
My bitch go and get it trappin', she don't date niggas (Nah)
Ran it up in every single state, y'all some late niggas
Purple drop, yellow pop, call it Kobe Bean
I got niggas out in Texas, they movin' mean
She think I'm a rapper, but she can join the team (Huh?)
Hoodie and my Purple jeans, mix it with Supreme (Yeah)
You don't want a war, you really wanna make a scene (What?)
You ain't never slept in no room with no crack fiends
Touched thirty-five thousand, I was seventeen (Yeah)
Get money like A.I., I don't even need a ring (Uh-huh)
Get to pourin' up drugs all in the lobby (All in the lobby)
Get to beatin' your ass just like it's hockey (Just like it's hockey)
Feel like none of these niggas can't even stop me (Huh?)
Runnin' circles 'round these niggas and they just watchin' (Let's go, let's go)

[ALLBLACK:]
Ain't a bitch I'm lookin' for, ain't a bitch I need
It's twenty thousand dead white men in my jeans
The Marriott is sold out, top me in a sleeve
Shake her, then I fade away, RIP Kobe Bean
Ain't a bitch I'm lookin' for, ain't a bitch I need
It's twenty thousand dead white men in my jeans
The Marriott is sold out, top me in a sleeve
Shake her, then I fade away, RIP Kobe Bean

Ain't a bitch I'm lookin' for, ain't a bitch I need
It's twenty thousand dead white men in my jeans
The Marriott is sold out, top me in a sleeve
Shake her, then I fade away, RIP Kobe Bean


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